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"The glass never sinks in that way, d'ye see, without a hurricane follerin', I've knowed it often do so in the West Injees. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement. "I can," replied Trenchard. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. " "What do you mean, Sir?" asked Trenchard. " So she told him the adventure of the two beachcombers in the typhoon, and how they became regenerated by their magnificent courage. She recovered herself, however, with amazing facility. We shall have—hardly any money.
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